A week ago Holly cat was a bit under the weather. A trip to the vets found nothing wrong and for a few days she picked up a bit before on Tuesday starting to go downhill. By Thursday it was obvious that another trip to the vets was needed. Mrs Woody took her as I was at the museum. Blood tests revealed nothing but a scan revealed fluid on the lungs and around the heart. Unfortunately for Holly things would go down hill further and much more quickly. I went straight to the vets and Mrs. W and me made that hard decision that she would only suffer if we didn't make that decision. After 14 years she parted with us as we held her at 6pm to have sweet, pain free dreams. Now under the apple tree with all the other WMD cats that have passed on, she can rest in peace. Love you Holly! Never forget you!
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